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This is one of the first poems I ever wrote... Besides the one I've written about my favorite dog that passed away as a cruel twist of fate...

January 31, 2007

Happy Birthday, Brother

Blood spatters the ground,
I fall, but hear no sound.
The grass is wet under my skin,
I try to fight the dark, but there's no way to win.
Then I see the flashing lights, people are shouting,
Must be the police, they should be scouting,
Looking for the one that did this,
Tortured me with the razor blade's kiss.
We shall both have a price to pay,
He will go to jail, but I will die today.
One price is worse than the other,
Bad enough, he was my brother.
I looked up to him,
But my vision seems to dim.
An officer stands over me,
I think I can barely see.
I felt like I should cry,
Then he said "She's going to die."
I hope you are happy now, my dearest brother,
I just wonder what you will tell mother.
I guess I will never know,
Because now, it's the end of my show.
I don't feel the blood anymore,
My neck and wrist- no longer sore.
Then I realize,
That this is my brother's surprise.
Brother, you will never forget my Birthday,
Because on that day, you took my life away.